Monday, April 5, 2010

Clouds in My Coffee part deux...


12/18/08 10:43 AM

Every morning, same thing, same rou...
Columbian House Blend
Heavy cream
Sweet N Low, 4
and a straw because I like it really hot but not on my lips.
In my car.
Wishing I was with her
Near her.
Listening to my heart.
On the surface there's silence
But there's 5 piece band on the inside
Playin and singin love songs
Dedicating every song to the only one that's been there
Hoping that she hears me
Praying that she feels me
Knowing that she loves me
Wondering if she truly knows the depth of my love
For her
For life
For my future
Wanting her to be part of it all
I'm so focused
I guess that's what keeps me
What makes me confident
I just want her though
seems like I've been sipping on the same cup for hours
that's what she does to me
she makes me drift
she makes me think, like no other
I dreamt of her love last night
Her sounds, her moans, her scent
DAMN
I wanna feel her warmth
Part her lips with my lips
Seduction...
Crud, I'm done with my cup
Refill? Most definitely
I can't wait to see what I'll find in that one

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